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House Of Large Sizes Heat Miser Death Buggy I was thinkin' of a new religion A one where no one got paid We'd sit around and talk to each other I wonder what we'd say And we'd be looking in a new direction Wouldn't be the same And we'd be looking in a new direction I musta been insane Well I'm insane And I'm in need of a new prescription I still feel the pain Make it just a wee bit stronger I think I'll be okay And we were seeking some week perfection But it's all the same And we were seeking some weak perfection It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same it's all the same It's all the same And I'm in need of a little laughter To releive the strain New home, yeah, new way of livin' I'll try to be myself again And when all the same old problems Come around again Light a match, peel a smile Say no, never, ever, ever again Never There ya go. have fun. Charles Hoffman a.k.a. Ozob Dent, The Guru Of Mean-Spirited Hijinx ozob@iastate.edu |
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